If we did anything REAL then we – saw absolutely nothing soaked in wellAWARE GOLD. We went and got ourselves indebted and so very deep in miserly debt(to all these purely people who did not even wish to cottonON AND co-EXIST).
It’s a crime of low-level ApproachAndUnnecessaryIntent yet equally agonised sorts that they’ve played into play again, it’s a
Sugarcoated aforesaid SELF-explored-EFFORTofAGONY and she will feel = fed-up and riotouslyREADY too — as the numberBUNCHERS AND -cRuNcHeRs delicately decide to dEcode the
Totally decOdable things, indeed ++ when what we did is we
Ventured into the back-end of Depth$ Unannounced and
poUnCeD {unstoppably} atop of these
Utterly uncontrollable people anyway. “Even if they seem a tad-BIG-BIT outlandish in the very way they seem to say Some Of The Most miraculous Things Imagined AND IMAGINABLE.” And if she’s really been tripping_UP {{inside her own mind}} and
StILL trying (((TO VIE))) for lukewarm denial… then he will have to need to
Drop his relative-rhyming-SLANG… and
Hash-it-ALL-out with these other people of POISED circumstances. “We won’t watch and sink inside of ourselves just this once, as we go and try to NOT smoke that dusty-old fistFIRST in our FACE dilapiDATED cigarette – and delectably drink ALL OF THE DRINK that will not let us THINK, except to
Overanalyse our undeniable smiles.” There’s miles and miles of happiness Begging For Us To Happen again… TRAIPSING ABOUT THIS PLACE, and yet we cannot simply step inside of someBODY else’s
“… DelicateRoutineOfDryEyedDesign and cry Normalised Tears Sometimes(!)”
